Just now, although Yan Huan felt the situation was dangerous, the atmosphere on the surface wasn't too bad.
Imagine this: Yan Huan ran all the way here, so it's quite normal to ask him who he wants to give something to.
But now you're still questioning the details...
It seems like you're asking Yan Huan, but really, you're about to start a showdown with Tong Yingying.
Tong Yingying instantly received the signal and squinted at Bai Yi, who was remarkably good-looking in the room.
Just as she was about to speak, Yan Huan immediately eased the atmosphere,
"Because Sister Tong also lives on this floor, in the solo room down the corridor that was originally vacant, that's why I came up."
"..."
Tong Yingying gave Yan Huan an astonished glance, but in her peripheral view, she saw the hotel service staff who didn't dare get involved in this chaotic scene hurriedly carry Tong Yingying's luggage into the room.
"This... like this..."
Bai Yi's words were blocked, and the atmosphere returned to harmony.
While Tong Yingying, having nowhere to vent her full anger, showed a pleasing smile and grabbed Yan Huan, heading towards her own room,
"Well, in that case, I have something to discuss with Yan Huan in the room, so I won't disturb you all."
Yan Huan was taken aback, glanced at Tong Yingying, but when he saw her expression was serious, he did not refuse.
"..."
Ha?!
Watching Yan Huan and Tong Yingying head to another room together, and after they entered, the door closed behind them.
Bai Yi's face changed, he immediately stood up and rushed over to eavesdrop.
Ye Shiyu hesitated for a moment, then promptly followed.
Sakuragi Hitomi pursed her lips, got up slowly, and ran over...
But she was already at top speed.
Only An Le, who originally wanted to get up, tried several times sitting on the sofa but couldn't stand up.
"..."
She gave a surprised glance at her own hands, suddenly recalling the power she had used on Bai Yi just now...
Just like last time, whenever she used her abilities, she would suffer some mysterious backlash.
Last time it was Sleeping Beauty's curse, this time who knows what it was...
Her body felt soft and powerless.
"Ha... ha..."
An Le took a few deep breaths, once again trying hard to stand up holding the couch edge.
But it was still in vain.
...
...
"Sister Tong, what do you want to talk to me about..."
Inside the room, as the door closed, Yan Huan, who had entered first, began to speak but then felt a hand behind him suddenly push him.
He reacted quickly, immediately letting go to grab the hand pushing him.
As a result, he and Tong Yingying ended up falling onto the bed together.
"Creak~"
"Tong..."
Feeling Tong Yingying pressing against him, Yan Huan lifted his eyes to look at her, only to see her gazing down at him, her expression not very pleasant.
"..."
"What's wrong, Sister Tong, did something bad happen in Ying Country?"
Upon hearing this, Tong Yingying took a deep breath and didn't speak.
In fact, she was indeed a bit upset, but she knew herself that the emotion was inappropriate and shouldn't be spoken.
Mainly, she was worried the assassin would target Yan Huan, so she hurriedly came over that night.
That assassin's clear target was Yan Huan, and although it's not guaranteed he'd act, Tong Yingying didn't dare gamble.
In case that assassin, whose skills rival Nara's, really went for Yan Huan, wouldn't she regret it once again?
But once she decided to come back to protect Yan Huan, and if the assassin slipped away, it would be difficult for her to catch him too.
Both choices were hard to make, but Tong Yingying chose to come back to protect Yan Huan.
Seeing him with four beautiful girls upon return, naturally, she felt a bit annoyed.
Even though there wasn't any confirmed relationship between her and Yan Huan, and Yan Huan didn't ask her to do so...
But she did put in effort, so feeling a bit unharmed is unavoidable, right?
"...Nothing major, just small matters."
So, she didn't speak about these things, just continued pressing Yan Huan down.
Yet Yan Huan, still able to tell she was unhappy, glanced at the bag in his hand, changed the topic,
"Sister Tong, have a look at the necklace I picked out for you, I spent a long time choosing it."
Yan Huan used one hand to unwrap the package while Tong Yingying just watched him.
Without even seeing the style of the necklace clearly, she nodded,
"Like it... Seems you spent quite a bit, not sure if some reward wouldn't suffice?"
In the next moment, her eyes flickered, impulsively lowered her head, grabbing his chin, forcefully holding his face and kissed him.
"Mwah~"
Yan Huan's eyes slightly narrowed, looked at Tong Yingying in front of him, who was close enough and had closed eyes.
"Mwah~"
His breathing hastened momentarily because Tong Yingying was full-on kissing him.
The nose-to-nose contact felt uncomfortable, not to mention she was taking his breathing air!
Last time when Tong Yingying kissed Yan Huan, he was asleep so didn't realize it.
Now sober, he felt uncomfortable.
"Tong..."
Yan Huan was feeling uncomfortable being kissed, repeatedly patting her back, trying to stop her first.
But Tong Yingying stubbornly refused to budge, even grabbing his hand and pressing them onto the bed.
And, after Yan Huan showed discomfort...
She kissed with more vigor!
No, sister...
Yan Huan helplessly patted the bed, then a force surged up.
It was Kissing God!
In the next instant, he counter-locked Tong Yingying's wrist, watched her wide-eyed glare, and flipped her over onto the bed.
"Creak~"
"Uh!"
Tong Yingying was pinned beneath Yan Huan, blinking eyes appraising his strong body, couldn't help but be surprised,
"Since when did you have such strength?"
Yan Huan panted, speechless,
"Isn't this all thanks to your training, Sister Tong?"
"..."
Tong Yingying blushed for a moment but suddenly remembered he was talking about himself being trained by her.
Awkwardly rolling her lips, she sarcastically remarked,
"Heh, strong enough, but too much brute force, no technique at all..."
"As if you have the technique, Sister Tong!"
"I certainly do, like you, such an amateur, believe I could take you down in two moves?"
Tong Yingying was still boasting, while Yan Huan was too lazy to argue.
However, watching below, where Tong Yingying had messy clothes and a smiling face, he couldn't help but laugh.
Then, as Tong Yingying prepared to demonstrate for Yan Huan, he took a deep breath, lowered his head, slightly turned, and kissed her lips.
"Mmm..."
"Mwah~"
Tong Yingying was momentarily lost being kissed, instinctively holding the hand restraining her.
Turns out, he wasn't talking about fighting techniques, but kissing techniques...
Admittedly, felt quite comforta...
Wait a moment!
While kissing, a dazed Tong Yingying suddenly regained awareness.
With skillful force, she instantly caught hold of Yan Huan's hand, causing his posture and center of gravity to be thrown off balance instantly.
And she once more flipped over, pressing Yan Huan under her.
Yan Huan was confused, while Tong Yingying wiped her lip edge, smiling sarcastically,
"Wait, tell me where you learned such familiar techniques?"
Thud~
Upon hearing, Yan Huan's heart sank and thought, 'not good'.
At that moment, after contemplating, he finally resignedly smiled at Tong Yingying, saying,
"Tss... Sister Tong, haven't you secretly been smoking again lately? The smell on you feels like..."
"Go to hell!"
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